The Little Childhood Friend in a Female-Dominated World (ChatGPT Translated)

Does it hurt?

Does it hurt?

Xu Mu lay on Lu Feng's back, feeling incredibly safe and secure. As he relaxed, a tingling sensation spread through his legs, as if countless ants were crawling into the soles of his feet, up to his calves, making Xu Mu's legs go numb and unable to move.

When this feeling weakened a bit, Xu Mu asked in a small voice, feeling a bit aggrieved, "Lu Feng, why haven't you been coming to 'Sweet Delights' these past few days?"

Lu Feng thought to herself, why should I go to "Sweet Delights"? The words circled in her mouth, but she didn't say anything hurtful. Instead, she found an excuse and casually replied, "I have homework to do at home."

Xu Mu blinked his eyes and took out a book from his pocket, flipping through it casually. There were hardly any notes on it.

Hearing the sound of flipping pages behind her, Lu Feng's ears turned slightly red and she felt a bit guilty. "I'm working on another book, I haven't started on this one yet."

Xu Mu had no intention of exposing her or embarrassing her, so he closed the book, tilted his head on her shoulder, and softly hummed, "Then finish your homework and come later."

Lu Feng listened to the soft and trusting voice in her ear, and instead of immediately responding with a perfunctory answer, she walked a few steps before casually asking him, "Does 'Sweet Delights' have preserved fruits?"

Knowing that the preserved fruits she was referring to were not the same as his preserved fruits, Xu Mu pretended not to know and replied with a hint of joy, "I am the preserved fruit."

Lu Feng also realized that Xu Mu was referring to himself as preserved fruit and explained, "I mean the kind of preserved fruits that can be eaten."

I can eat them too.

Xu Mu subconsciously refuted without sound, and then, for some reason, his face turned red as if it had been dyed, but fortunately, Lu Feng couldn't see it as she was facing away from him.

With a burning face, Xu Mu just made a muffled sound.

It sounded like a hint of disappointment.

Lu Feng lowered her gaze and said softly, "Then I'll go."

If there are preserved fruits at "Sweet Delights," then I'll go.

How could "Sweet Delights," as a pastry and snack shop, not have preserved fruits. . .

Xu Mu realized it and pressed his forehead against her back, his lips couldn't help but curl up, and he made a cheerful sound.

Lu Feng is already eleven this year, and Xu Mu is also considered a half-grown teenager. If the two of them walk together like this, people will gossip if they see them.

Lu Feng's reputation has always been bad, and she doesn't care. But this time, she let go of Xu Mu when they were still some distance away from "Sweet Delights".

Xu Mu's feet are no longer numb, but his legs are still weak. When he just got off Lu Feng's back, his calves went weak and he almost sat down on the ground.

Lu Feng quickly grabbed him, but her glance at him was somewhat disdainful. A weak and crybaby little lord who can't withstand a punch from her.

Xu Mu strongly disagrees with her evaluation of himself. He claims that he can carry several layers of empty steamer baskets in one breath, and he gestures with his hand to demonstrate the thickness of the steamer basket.

"I can even lift you up in one breath." Lu Feng rolls up her sleeves, eager to try.

Xu Mu opens his arms, his eyes shining brightly. "Go ahead and try."